In Love

November 6, 2015 2:04 PM

I was telling Jerry the other day that I feel like a teenager in love. This may seem odd to you because I’m not in love with anyone.

This “undulation in the Ocean” experience—this beingTaoGodHer breathing—is so deeply intimate and sensual. It’s not just Love as Light, it’s Love as liquid Light. It’s Love with a tactile feel to it. It feels the way first love feels like to a teenager—overwhelming and wonderful and consuming.

In the last five minutes:

Conversing with as stranger: Intimate.

Sitting on a couch in a coffee shop: Sensual.

Looking across the street at a gas station: In awe of the Beauty.

Thinking of a person, any person: Love. Deep, all-I-want-is-the-best-for-you Love.

It feels like, dare I say this?, like what God must feel as She breathes us to life, breath by breath—like an undulation in an ocean of all that is Good, and True, and Beautiful.

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